Jamies hands are warm and soft.

they feel safe.

jamies hands hold on me tightly in rough times.

they comfort me when im sad.clap for me in performances,and dance with me under the stars

they protect me.

jamie’s hands has been through everything with me,from car rides,to breakdowns.

their always there.

they interlock with me and frolic through the fields,beside me.

i love to hold them tight.

They l...

my friends dont feel like a breeze

Instead a pile of unlockable keys

We sit awhile,in nothing but weight

It feels as if i have a non curable disease

its like to lure them in i have to use bait

Everything i say they tend to debate

im drowning and nobody can save me

Its a game but instead of fun its manipulate

**What if i just take the easy route and fle...